The Lady of the Mafia

Meet Alana

San Francisco's.

Kwan just arrived at S. G.'s office. San Farnsisco branch group. The man noticed the grandeur of the building before him. Both eyes looked amazed at the latest design from the renovation of the building. The last time Kwan visited the building, it was not as beautiful and attractive.

“What is this design Alana?” muttered Kwan in the heart. Indeed, before arriving in San Francisco, Aleo once told Kwan that Alana had successfully renovated the S.G building. Biao's Group. Even the man also told me that he was amazed by the talent possessed by Alana.

Saying the name Alana makes Kwan remember the struggle of his love. The man looked forward and started to step inside. In Kwan's heart at that time was only one. He can meet with Alana and improve the relationship that has not known what.

“Good morning, Mr. Kwan. Please follow me. You are waiting for Miss Alana in her room,” said a woman standing in front of the entrance.

Kwan nodded slowly before stepping his legs again. Both eyes are still faithful to circle the entire building he is now visiting. The contents of his head kept a million questions. Is Alana going to welcome him? Is Alana pretending not to know him? Does Alana still remember what she did? Is Alana still mad at him. That question now filled his mind.

“Kwan looked at the reflection of his body from the mirror inside the elevator. The man arranged a smile before meeting Alana later. He wanted to give his best for his meeting with Alana today.

Elevator door opens. The woman gave way to Kwan. He also made a beautiful smile. “Mari, Mister,” said as he walked behind Kwan.

Kwan looked towards the front. A few years ago, the room he wanted to visit was still Biao's workroom. However, ever since Biao decided to rest at home and spend his old age, Alana who rose to office and took control of the company S.G. That group.

During this time, Alana helped Aleo a lot. However, I don't know why. Until now they have not had a special relationship. Alana and Aleo were just like before. Looks like a cousin sister in general. There was no special relationship like everyone had imagined.

The woman who accompanied Kwan opened the door to Alana's room. The woman gave way and let Kwan inside. After Kwan entered, he closed the door again.

Kwan looked at the face of Alana who was sitting on a large chair in shiny black. The woman looks busy checking the files on the table. His attention is distracted when he sees Kwan coming. He moved from his seat to welcome the arrival of Kwan.

“Welcome, Mr. Kwan,” greet Alana with a formal smile. The woman reached out to let Kwan sit in the chair in front of his desk.

Kwan glanced at the chair in Alana's pocket to sit on. That guy is a bit retarded. He walked towards the sofa without caring about Alana who was waiting for him at the desk. The man dropped his body there in a comfortable position. Both of his hands extended with a gaze towards Alana.

Alana took a breath. Before meeting Kwan, he had already prepared himself. Not wanting to say much, Alana took the file she had prepared. The woman walked leisurely towards the sofa that Kwan was sitting on. His face looks ordinary. It seems that Alana is no longer willing to discuss the past that happened between her and Kwan a few years ago.

“This is a cooperation file between S.G. Group and Z.E Group. Brother Aleo must have explained it, right?” said Alana sambi thrust the file in front of Kwan.

Kwan watched Alana's face intently. The man carved a thin smile before grabbing the file. He opened the file and pretended to check the contents. Verily Kwan did not understand the meaning of the covenant in it. For him, the writings in the file will only make him confused.

Alana scrunched her forehead. The woman carved a smile before throwing her gaze in another direction. One hand covered his mouth that wanted to laugh. Kwan looked confused. The man looked at the file he had in his hand again. His two eyes widened when he saw the file in his hand was the monthly expenditure of S.G. Group. Not the letter of agreement as he imagined.

“You are a very easy CEO to deceive,” said Alana with a beautiful smile.

Kwan sighed. The man put down the file in his hand and looked at Alana's face. “You pranking me, Miss,” said Kwan slowly.

Alana shrugged both of her shoulders. “It won't work if you're a smart leader,” Alana replied with a lingering laugh.

“What's like this the way you lead S.G. Group to be as successful as it is now? You used your beauty to hypnotize all your clients?” satir Kwan with both eyes narrowed.

Alana shook her head slowly. “Only on you alone I dare,” said Alana again.

Kwan raised one eyebrow. The man carved a smile. The atmosphere was already not as tense as when he first entered the room. Candaan Alana has managed to make Kwan have the courage to approach Alana again.

“How are you, Alana?” asked Kwan with a face that was eagerly waiting. “During not meeting. You are getting beautiful and charming,” said Kwan again.

Alana shook her head slowly. The woman took the original file and gave it to Kwan. “Nothing has changed. I'm still the old Alana,” jawan Alana before putting a pen on top of the file.

Kwan glanced at the file at a glance before looking at Alana's face again . “Still the same as before? Is your heart still the same as it used to be?” Kwan immediately retrieved the file after asking Alana such a question. He looked very serious about checking the files that were already in his hand.

Alana was stunned for a moment before throwing her gaze away. The woman recalls her first kiss taken by Kwan. It's very embarrassing. But, not as bad as he imagined. Because in reality, Kwan kissed her that night. Alana could not forget Kwan's name from inside her mind.

“Ok, done. I'll be back tomorrow for a meeting.” Kwan moved from his seat. The man stared at Alana briefly before looking towards the door. “I'm sorry.” The man walked leisurely towards the door. Leaving Alana who was staring at his back with a meaningful gaze. Alana wants to prevent Kwan from going to talk about something. But, don't know why. Her lips felt stiff to reveal it.

Kwan held the door handle. The man turned his body. He looked at Alana's face intently.  “Alana, do you want to have lunch with me?” asked Kwan with a beautiful smile on his lips.

Alana's face flushed. The woman threw her gaze in the other direction. “I can't refuse. Aren't you the guest of honor who was sent from Sapporo,” replied Alana in a soft voice.

Kwan carved a smile. “I'll pick you up in a few hours,” Kwan said before leaving the room.